Y/n got a new job after being fired from her last one. Her new job is joining the police force. What she doesn't know, is that this is no ordinary police force. And her assigned police car, a mustang, is no ordinary car. What will happen when she re...
I was wandering the cold, dark streets of Chicago once more and heard something in the alleyway I was in. I was suddenly shoved against the wall and I saw a dark figure. The figure attacked my neck, biting it hard and rough. It hurt. I whimpered and tried to push the figure but he just dug his teeth deeper into my skin. I felt tears prick my eyes and realized I had no way to get out of the situation. I heard distant sirens and saw the familiar red and blue flashing lights. What I thought was Barricade, wasn't, and the police car drove past.
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I got home at midnight, holding my neck and crying. Barricade saw me and frowned. "Why do you have bite marks on your neck?" I wiped my tears and sat down on my bed. I heard metal on metal before the bed sank down and Barricade laid next to me in his holoform. He cupped my cheek and stroked it, then kissed me. I kissed back and whimpered. "I'm sorry," I started, "they wouldn't stop..." he began to grow confused. He pecked my neck gently and I sobbed. "Who wouldn't stop? Who do I need to hurt?" I bit my lip and he kissed it. "I'm not sure... it was dark." He felt me shudder and crawled so he was on top of me. His sharp eyes gazed at me. He looked troubled and annoyed, then kissed me softly. I kissed back and felt the kiss start to get heated ever so slightly. Lust began to flow its way into the both of us as we closed our eyes, he licked my bottom lip, but groaned when he heard the door open and there stood Lord Megatron. "Um,... Barricade. You're needed in the lab." I could tell Megatron was a little embarrassed from the look on his face. "Yes, sir." Barricade pecked my lips and changed back into his bot form when walking away. "You and Y/n?" I heard Megatron whisper when they both walked away. I laid on my bed and tried to sleep, but the attacking memory washed over me over and over again like an ocean wave. - So this happened last night. (I sent it to my boyfriend, so it might look a bit weird)
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Anyway a very sad 402 words. But like a wise person once told me, quality over quantity. ❤️ - QOTD: where are you all from? I'm from the US, Michigan to be exact ^^
